::RUINS::REVISITED::SOUTHERN::DISCOMFORT

and it all caves in on itself, destroyed and collapsing
fallen farther than what it ever was before.DOOMED::MORALEits over.DISCOMFORTIts like a weight of sickness and emotion, pulling at the back of my skull and neck. My eyes feel heavy with something not quite sadness, and not quite anger. Something just………doomed. It drags me down towards the pit of emotion that has all my life’s failures and strugglesREVISITED
Teach me a lesson? My hands were chopped off at the wrists a long time ago, nothing to hold my own heart in now. Beat me downSICK

MOMENTS
I have these all the time. Reflections, thoughts, life comes at you and explodes into your mind, thoughts, and conscience all the time. Its how you interpret and express these thoughts that make you truly unique.
I talked with someone this evening about moments. It is oddly refreshing to hear with your own ears someone else describe you perfectly. Someone interpreted me exactly how I should be described. passages of passion:: i am still waiting for this moment

SOUTHERN::DISCOMFORT
YOUUUUR
JADED
HEART
SLAP YOU DOWN
ANGELS
AND GODS
WERE ALL GONE
OUTSIDETHERES JUST ONE
GOD
WATCH OUT
YOUUUUUU
BROKEN
BURN

JUST
UNGRATEFUL
A JOKE WE ARE
WRETCHED
MEDIC
BLOW
MURDER
NEVER
DID
I TRUST GOD
GOD
WATCH OUT
GO DOWN
::
ALLLLL MY CHOKES
WENT APPLAUDED
WE ‘RE PRAYING
JUST
GRATEFUL
THAT I ……HAVE SHINED
ILL COME
TO SHUT UP
TRIPPING
WATCH
WHY

::SOUTHERN::DISCOMFORT::

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